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Friday, January 10th, 2003
8:12 pm
My finger tips are stained red from eating cherries. They smell of nicotine and garlic. My nails are stubbornly growing despite the menial tasks my hands perform each day. I wear a claddagh ring, I have for years. The heart is pointed out.

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Wednesday, January 8th, 2003
5:44 pm
Gah. Every time I read someone's livejournal, I think I should use mine.

It doesn't seem to matter if it's short, pointless or badly written, in fact, it appears to be mandatory.

Oh just kidding ya. Honest!

The ladies watch features a sixpence.

Features? Game shows have horrible prizes.

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Monday, December 30th, 2002
2:42 am
I don't think I'm ever going to update here.

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Sunday, April 28th, 2002
11:49 pm
Why is it that when I have a million things to do, any kind of motivation goes out the window? I have been fucking around on the computer for about three hours now and I was meant to take in my form to the social security office so I can get my study allowance but I can't get off my arse and do it, even if the office is right next to a yarn store.

Love a good yarn store.

I am sleepy and have a headache. I have a mouse in my house and it is creeping me out and I don't sleep very well because I'm waiting for that satisfying thwack of the trap breaking some varmint neck.

But the traps aren't working, the little mousey fucker nibbles the peanut butter right off. I feel so disgusting, that I have a pest infested apartment. It's so vile and filthy. I am a failure and a loser of a human being all because of a fucking mouse.

Very good things: Sara Lee Brownie Bites. Very delish.

Must go to social security now. I must!

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Wednesday, June 13th, 2001
5:43 pm

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